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¡°Sanguang, wake up¡ª¡± Xiao Huanzi tapped the monk¡¯s bald head and called softly. He already knew the general story of the matter from the fat bird's mouth, and he was very upset: he shouldn't have asked his partner to take such a risk.
"If you hit me on the head again, I will really turn into a wooden fish." Sanguang opened his eyes, muttered with dissatisfaction, and then sat up from the ground: "Amitabha, this poor monk will be reborn in bliss, but the Buddha said that I am greedy for money and lust. He is a scum among the Buddhist sect, but I drove him back again. It¡¯s a shame, it¡¯s a shame¡ª¡±
Xiao Huanzi couldn't help but tighten her hands: "You don't have to be cheap and good, this time you can save your life."
Sanguang shook his head and said, "My life has been saved, but it's a pity that I have the Golden Lotus Lantern." After saying that, he looked longingly at the star in the sky, his eyes filled with nostalgia.
"As long as there is life, everything is there." Xiao Huanzi patted Sanguang's shoulder gently. Most of the monk's cultivation was based on this lamp. This was indeed a big blow.
Sanguang also quickly adjusted his mentality. For the big thief and his partners, the biggest feature is that they are generally very strong in resisting strikes.
So a few people hurried to the Eighteenth Level of Hell. If nothing unexpected happened, Wanwan Tu would soon wake up and come back to avenge his shame. What's more, there were many secrets in the Death Alliance that they didn't know about. Since saving If the person is killed and Xiaodi is found, it would be better to run away as soon as possible.
In the depths of the eighteenth level of hell, Xue Wazi nestled in the arms of the big Di Ting and rolled around, scratching from time to time with her little paws. Da Di would stick out his tongue from time to time and lick Xue Wazi's body and face a few times, quite affectionately.
"Master Jinlian, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time -" Xiao Huanzi had a heartfelt respect for this great monk who sacrificed his life to save the underworld.
A smile appeared on the face of the Golden Lotus Buddha. His calm and clean eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, and finally fell on Sanguang. He nodded slightly and said: "Very good."
Sanguang quickly put his hands together and bowed: "Junior, I am ashamed¡ª¡ª"
"The Death God Alliance is marching into the Nether World in a large scale, and its goal is the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Unfortunately, the old monk has limited abilities and is unable to save himself. Your strength is not enough now. Leave the Nether World as soon as possible and return to your own world. I, the Buddha, are merciful and you can go. , this is the home of Lao Monk¡ª¡ª" The golden light from the Golden Lotus Buddha suddenly flew out and turned into a golden lotus, with a shadowy little monk sitting on it, the golden light was flowing, and the treasure was solemn. It is the spiritual imprint of the Golden Lotus Buddha. For Buddhist disciples, most of the time it is reserved for reincarnation to practice again.
"Amitabha, here are some of my spiritual insights, which I will give to those who are destined to do so. There are also some unfulfilled wishes, which you can do without being too persistent." The Golden Lotus Buddha saluted the three lights and then closed his eyes. Eyes, no more words.
The golden lotus slowly floated into Sanguang's body, and together with Master Jinlian's spiritual imprint, it was completely owned by Sanguang. The golden light on Sanguang's body flashed three times, and he clasped his hands together and bowed again: "Thank you, Master, for your generous gift."
Seeing that the Golden Lotus Buddha was making arrangements for his funeral, Xiao Huanzi also grabbed the pot lid for a long time, but finally did not dissuade him. The Golden Lotus Buddha has made up his mind and is destined not to leave. So he looked at the Diting Divine Beast and Liuru Tongzi who were playing with Xuewazi, and said cruelly: "Master Jinlian, your mount and senior brother Liuru, can you go with us?"
This is a bit cruel, but Xiao Huanzi has to say it.
"Everything depends on fate." The Golden Lotus Buddha uttered a few more words, and then the golden light on his body became brighter, like the sun in the sky. At the same time, a burst of Sanskrit singing suddenly sounded, and the ears were clear and the heart was clear, and all the dust was scattered.
The master - Xiao Huanzi also clasped his hands and knelt on the ground, followed by Sanguang and Xiao Frog, all with pious faces. The fat bird looked at it and lay down.
Bathed in the golden light of Sanskrit singing, everyone¡¯s body and mind were thoroughly baptized. When the golden light dissipates and the Sanskrit chants pass away, when you look at the Golden Lotus Buddha, you will see that it has turned into a seven-level pagoda. The whole body is as if it is made of gold. Its roots are deeply rooted into the ground. shake.
"It's so good, so good. The master has transformed into a pagoda and will forever guard the underworld. His merits are immeasurable." Monk Sanguang can be regarded as inheriting the mantle of the Golden Lotus Buddha, and of course he must carry out the rites of a disciple.
Xiao Huanzi finally realized that what was suppressed under the Golden Lotus Buddha was Huang Quan. If it is allowed to spew out, the fierce gods and evil spirits in the Nine Netherlands will break into the Netherworld, and the consequences are unimaginable. The Golden Lotus Buddha gives up everything in the world and realizes the Tao with his own body. He is truly fearless.
Everyone knelt on the ground for a long time, quietly savoring the silent teachings of Master Jinlian. In the entire eighteenth level of hell, only boundless tranquility remained.
"Master¡ª¡ª" After a long time, Liu Rutongzi screamed sadly.
The listening beast seemed to wake up and roared,He hit the Golden Pagoda with his head, trying to live or die with his master, but ended up bumping into Sanguang. The monk moved over in time and used his body to hold the Divine Beast of Listening. He had a compassionate face and a strand of golden blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He rubbed the top of his head with his hand and said: "Don't dirty the master's soul with your blood¡ª¡ª"
Di listened to the divine beast and thought for a while, then roared three times towards the pagoda, then walked towards Sanguang and followed him. From Sanguang's body, it could feel the familiar aura, and the master had not abandoned him.
Sanguang scratched his bald head, and then pinched the big ears of the listening beast, accepting this loyal partner.
¡°Senior brother, it¡¯s time to leave.¡± Xiao Huanzi saw Liurutongzi still kneeling there, so he softly went up to greet him.
The Liuru boy clasped his hands together and said, "This is also my destination. From now on, I will be a tower-sweeping boy and serve my ancestor forever."
"That's fine, let us come to pay homage to Master Jinlian later." Xiao Huanzi could also feel the determination of Senior Brother Liuru, so she no longer forced her to leave the eighteenth level of hell and prepare to return to the world of cultivation. However, in the end, I need to ask for Mrs. Pluto¡¯s opinion: ¡°Mrs. Pluto, would you like to leave with us?¡±
"From now on, please call me Mrs. Houtu. This is the root of the Houtu clan. I am willing to wait for you forever." Although this road is destined to be extremely difficult, Mrs. Houtu's face is extremely determined.
Xiao Huanzi told him the residence of Cui Minggui, and then transferred half of the number of ferocious beasts from the sea of ??consciousness and gave them to Mrs. Houtu, telling her that she could go to Yaksha City to meet Xiaodai. After saying goodbye, he opened a passage and left the Netherworld. As for Xiao Dai and Xiao Ma, they might as well practice in the Nether World, which would also help them quickly improve their strength.
Looking at the disappearing figure of the group of people, Mrs. Houtu bowed a few times, and then flew towards Fengdu City without hesitation¡ª¡ª
"I'm finally back -" Bathed in the bright sunshine again, smelling the smell of green grass and the fragrance of wild flowers, the fat bird couldn't help but roar, that ghost place in the Netherworld was really stuffy.
This is just an ordinary valley, with a river gurgling past and a few birdsong echoing in the forest. The ordinary scene made everyone intoxicated for a while. Perhaps after experiencing the cruel place of the underworld, you can truly feel the beauty and joy that every plant, tree, flower and leaf brings to people, and then you can strive to cherish everything around you.
This time we went deep into the netherworld, which was a mixture of joy and sorrow. Although we found the Little Truth and did a few great things in the netherworld, the enthronement of the Golden Lotus Buddha has become an eternal regret in everyone's hearts.
Looking at the valley and seeing the vegetation, birds and beasts, Xiao Huanzi suddenly understood the persistence and protection of the Golden Lotus Buddha and Mrs. Houtu. He looked up at the clear sky and thought: This land is my guardian
"Let's go home and have a look, it will be nearly two thousand years ago in the blink of an eye!" Xiao Huanzi understood what she was holding on to in her heart, but she felt extremely calm. Everyone has their own responsibilities, and what belongs to you cannot be evaded
Wuliu Town has now become Wuliu City. Although it is not as prosperous as the national capital, it is still one of the largest cities. The two most prosperous big families in the city, one with the surname Zhu and the other with the surname Chen, have been close friends for generations.
On this day, the heavy front door of Zhu and Chen's family suddenly opened, and hundreds of people filed out, all walking in brocade clothes. After exiting the east gate, the procession was huge and long, causing passers-by to comment.
¡°It¡¯s such a big battle, why do people with cars and horses have to go out on foot?¡±
"People go there to worship their ancestors. It is said that the ancestors of these two surnames have gods who will protect their descendants from eternal wealth!"
¡°Tsk, tsk, it would be great if I had such an ancestor.¡±¡
Walking at the front were two middle-aged men, the two heads of the family of this generation: the chubby one was named Zhu Nianzu, and the elegant one was named Chen Zude. The two of them each held a short stick in their hands and looked solemn, turning a blind eye to the pointing fingers of passers-by.
Less than five miles away, we will soon reach the end. The mausoleum is covered with pine trees, lush and green, and stretches for several miles. There are hundreds of graves buried in steps inside. Only family heads of each generation are qualified to be buried here.
Zhu Nianzu and Chen Zude bowed their hands and separated temporarily. Their ancestral graves were adjacent to each other. After worshiping separately, they went to each other's ancestral graves to worship. This rule has been circulating for nearly two thousand years.
In front of the ancestral tomb, offerings were displayed, incense and candles were floating, and hundreds of direct descendants knelt down in a large area, worshiping together with Zhu Nianzu. When they raised their heads, they suddenly found a few more people in front of the tombstone, including a big black bird. And a little fat man was tracing the writing on the tombstone with his fingers, stroke by stroke, with a very solemn expression.
On the tombstone of the ancestors of the Zhu family, there is only one person's name, engraved?It is the "Tomb of My Beloved Wife Azi".
"Quack, quack, these guys are somewhat filial, come on, come on, give Fat Grandpa a few kowtows -" A broken gong-like sound sounded, which was particularly harsh.
Zhu Nianzu was furious: "Who are you, who actually tainted the ancestors of the Zhu family?"
"Since I am standing here to accept your obeisance, of course I am your ancestor!" It was the same voice, the tone full of teasing. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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